Gorba screamed in fury.
He couldn't accept it. The successor he had raised with so much care and effort was actually a viper!
“Konev, have you forgotten how much you enjoyed yourself at the nightclub?”
“You don't want your thousands of square meters of manor house anymore?”
“Didn't you say that democracy and freedom are the future, and you want to enjoy the rest of your life with me?”
“Konev, what we want is right in front of us!”
“Are you going to throw it all away and stay in this bankrupt and rotten alliance?!”
At this moment, Gorba realized that he had successfully acted in front of the entire Soviet Bear Alliance, filled with satisfaction.
His own son, Konev, was also acting him!
He couldn't even tell when Konev decided to betray him.
Because Gorba had no defense against Konev.
Therefore, all the luxury manors and villas that Gorba enjoyed, the indulgent pleasures of the Western world, and even the records of a lot of money were all exposed to Konev's eyes.
He thought Konev would also have the same goals as him, but unexpectedly…
Gorba glared at Konev, with only one thought in his mind.
To drag Konev down with him!
Even if Konev was his own son.
But now Gorba had already developed murderous intentions.
His big account was ruined, he might as well change wives and open a new account.
The pale moonlight reflected in Konev's eyes, a pair of icy eyes examining the completely unmasked Gorba in front of him.
Heh..hehe!
A cold laugh came from Konev's tightly closed mouth.
Everyone around felt a chill.
The Soviet Bear commanders around were a little panicked for a moment.
After all, Konev was Gorba's own son.
And according to Gorba, Konev had also enjoyed the decadent temptations of the West.
If…
The atmosphere at this moment was already extremely tense.
The commanders looked vigilant, their bodies taut.
Even their hands and feet started to feel cold.
At this moment, Konev stepped forward again, his eyes full of steely determination:
“What we want is indeed right in front of us.”
“You want the alliance to collapse, then take away the good things inside, and enjoy your damn life.”
“I want the alliance to be glorious again, to stand on top of the Western false democracy and freedom as the strongest in the world, and let all the Soviet Bear people live a good life!”
“Gorba, look at the dilapidated streets outside, and then look at this magnificent palace!”
“The people who built this palace only have one loaf of bread a day.”
“While you, these blood-sucking devils, feast on delicacies every day, and are still thinking about squeezing the last drop of blood out of them.”
“Soviet Bear, you are full of festering sores, and what oozes out is your decay!”
“Gorba, it ends here, I have all the evidence against you!”
“Sign this national emergency temporary management regulation, and you still have a way out.”
Konev finished speaking and stepped forward, stepping on the scraps of paper on the ground.
Every steady step, step by step, stepped on Gorba's face, crushing his ambition to split the Soviet Supply.
The distance of less than three meters seemed infinitely long in the eyes of everyone.
Countless times, the commanders loyal to the Soviet Bear Alliance wanted to do this, but in the end, they failed due to various reasons.
But now, Konev, the Minister of National Security of the alliance, who was far younger than them, had done it.
“Sign this national emergency temporary management regulation, hand over all control of the Soviet Bear Alliance to me, now, immediately.”
Konev's tone of command was especially cold, and there was no trace of fatherly affection in his piercing gaze.
Gorba looked at Konev's gaze, anger and fear intertwined.
He never thought there would be such a day, when he was driven to a dead end by his own son.
“You are betraying the country!”
“Tomorrow morning, the entire Soviet Bear Alliance, the entire Western world will denounce you, despise you, you will be written into the history books of the world as a parricide!”
Konev looked at him coldly and spat out an icy number: “Three.”
Gorba raised his chin slightly, putting on an air of disdain, as if a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.
“Two.”
As Konev spoke, he quickly raised his arm.
Whoosh!
Twenty guns around him were raised in unison, all pointed at Gorba.
“Tomorrow, you will die of a heart attack.”
“Because you died, I will transfer all your deposits back to distribute relief funds.”
“No one can let the Soviet Bear Alliance disintegrate, not even you, my presidential father.”
As Konev spoke, he calmly raised his pistol, looking at Gorba through the pistol sights.
The entire hall fell into an instant, deathly silence.
The terrifying pressure made everyone present hold their breath.
“One.”
The cold voice was not loud, but it echoed throughout the corridor.
Gorba's legs went weak, and he collapsed directly to the ground.
He could no longer hold it back, gasping for breath, “You! I know you're trying to force me, Konev, you won't succeed!”
“The West, they are too powerful, from their system to their military, everything is stronger than us!”
Konev did not answer, he just pulled the trigger.
Bang!
A crisp sound rang out, and red blood flowed from the freckle on Gorba's head.
Konev, filled with fighting spirit, let out a resolute roar:
“The West is strong? Then fight!”
“Fight until they are exhausted, fight until they admit defeat!”
“Even if the Soviet Bear Alliance dies, it will be on the battlefield, choking the West's neck, and perishing together with them!”
Konev's invigorating words made the commanders present moved to tears.
They seemed to see the shadow of that person in the tears!
The iron-blooded leader!
At this moment, they truly saw the hope of the Soviet Bear Alliance rising again and becoming the world's hegemon!
Gorba slumped on the ground, feeling the excruciating pain of his scalp splitting, looking at the blood on his hands, his whole body couldn't stop trembling.
This time, he was afraid.
He knew that Konev wasn't using political means to intimidate him, he really had murderous intentions!
Gorba tremblingly took the document, muttering over and over: “You will lose, you will lose…”
When he finished signing the last stroke of his name, Konev brought down the gun butt, knocking him unconscious, ending his delusional speeches.
Click.
Konev disengaged the safety on his pistol, raised the national emergency regulation signed by Gorba, and loudly ordered:
“The entire Soviet Bear Alliance is in a state of emergency, all power agencies are under the command of Konev, Minister of National Security of the alliance!”
Konev's ruthless words and actions immediately conquered all the commanders present.
In the eyes of these old generals who were completely loyal to the Soviet Bear Alliance, Konev was the hope of the entire Soviet Bear Alliance!
The next moment, they erupted in a roar that shook the entire palace: “Salute to Comrade Konev! Long live the Soviet Bear Alliance!”
Whoosh!
After Konev returned the salute steadily, he didn't hesitate to order according to the plan: “Immediately dispatch an order, President Gorba requests a final meeting before the signing of the ‘New Alliance Integration Regulation’!”
“This list is of all the Western and dissolution factions I investigated this year, they must all be present.”
“If they are absent, Putin Comrade will be responsible, and the KGB intelligence personnel will be dispatched to capture them, I want them alive or dead.”
“Only by eradicating these maggots that drag down the Soviet Bear Alliance, will the Soviet Bear Alliance have hope!”
“Comrades, the road ahead will be difficult, but the Soviet Bear Alliance will never give up!”
“Start the action!”
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